Franco
After Men’s Group I popped in to see Frank at his shop.
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Wow, the Joburg Water has strange times. We reported a problem with our old water meter as how can we use R11,000 worth of water in 1 mon... -
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Biltong (ˈbɪlˌtɒŋ) strips of spiced meat, cured by drying in the open air. Now I do enjoy biltong and when my brother Anthony offered m...
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